Those stories were so hot! If I had been honestwith myself, I would have admitted that was why I had been so stronglyattracted to a smallish, slender,...surreally-pretty boy, instead of a moremanly man. When I inserted myself and Alan into one or another of thosestories, I went through a lot of batteries in my vibrating dildo.I had done everything right. I had confronted my sissy with his'perversion', insulted him, belittled him, humiliated him, thenthreatened him with banishment from my life and. Soon, Mrs. James begins to notice Sara's curiosity & approaches. "Shall we use the desks or the floor?" She asks."Pardon?" Sara responds with confusion."It's not like I haven't noticed you looking, Sara. Come on, no one's here except the guys outside & they won't be coming in anytime soon. It's just you & me. Aren't you in the least bit curious?" Mrs. James insists."I suppose I am, but, you're my teacher, & you're married." Sara responds."As if my husband has any clue what real women want.. “NOOO!” I shouted at him. “Sorry. No. I need Alice. She can help me.”“I’m sorry but she left a couple minutes ago. She had to do something in town. Please let me help you. What’s wrong?” Grandpa pleaded.I answered so softly the first couple of times he asked me to repeat myself, “I don’t know how to masturbate and I need to cum really badly.”It was silent for a moment. I had been expecting him to laugh or be really mad. But what he said surprised me, “Oh. I guess Alice could help you there. She. As he had done four times previously, he slowly approached the customer, announced his presence as "Store Security" and took the young woman firmly by her left elbow and escorted her to his office. He found that if he applied a modest amount of clamping pressure to the elbow of these women thieves, it would be just painful enough that they would not scream out but rather they would concentrate on enduring the pain.As they entered his office, he closed the door behind himself and locked it.